People were
Many things.
Strange or not
People were
Different and
Odd and fun.
People were
Monsters but…
That’s not all
People were
And still are
Strange and odd.
People are
People. For
life is life.
Yet not.
Not is lies.
Truth seeps from
Every mouth
Lies, lies, lies
Move, move, move
But somehow
Lies prevail.
Lies are life.
Lies are death.
Lies are homes.
Lies are pain.
Lies are truth.
Yet somehow.
Truth prevails.
Truth is life.
Truth is death.
Truth is home.
Truth is pain.
Truth is lie.
Truth is that.
Lies will die.
Lies will cease.
Nevermore.
Truth will live.
Truth will be.
Forever.

Darlingest baby
I have found your Barby doll
your daddy's last gift
Fire,splinters,dust
Embedded in the first cell
Shattered rosy womb
Mom broke her promise
Daddy says no she did not
She only loved you

The sun bitter cold
Down my cheek is tragedy
My soul sits in pain
Mind in dark shadows
Seeking last light perfect blooms
To make tangible
Heart drifts with a cloud
Blemishes fade on the wind
He was perfection

To what may I most worthily compare
The tinier, fatter fingers of this newborn?
To breathe of softness his delicate fingers
Which by one definition one is able
To swallow one by one like cherry-flower snow!